The Worst Is Yet To Come
Oct 28, 2014 18:29:33 GMT -6
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Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 28, 2014 18:29:33 GMT -6
Smile...The worst is yet to come
Pain radiated in his chest that numbed his entire body. It was like he was screaming at himself from a distance and he was helpless as he watched his body began entangled in steel chains at the wrist. He could see his mother using her magic to bind the chains so that he could not break free.
It was like he was trapped in his own body, unable to fight back. He wanted to call out for Niklaus or anyone that hear him, he knew that he was weak, the severe blood loss was agonizing.
A mixture of werewolf blood and his own stained his shirt as deep gashes fought to heal themselves. Slowly he felt his body jerk back to life. His arms twisted and rattled the chains that bound him. He slowly raised his head as his eyes fluttered open.
Taking in his surroundings and he instantly recognised where he was, tugging at the chains around his wrists, he turned his head to the side to see his mother. "What do you want?" he murmured sternly.
His mother stood to her feet "All I want for us Elijah is to be a family again" she smirked softly. Elijah did not believe her, she had tried to kill them more than once. Trying to work her way into Hayley's mind giving her false promises that she would reunite her with her child.
Pinching his chin with her long slender fingers "But...I'm...So sorry. In order for that to happen...You must be purified" she ended dropping her hand and turning from him.
Refusing to call out after his mother he began tugging on the chains in attempt to free himself from his restraints. His arms ached with every tug as he hissed and groaned as the steel cut into his flesh biting away with every attempt he made.
Elijah could already feel blood trickling down his arms soaking into his shirt. His chest burned as though he could still feel the wooden stake embedded in his chest making him weak. Sweat trickled down his cheek, he could feel himself wanting to pass out.
Lowering his head and closing his eyes for a moment he heard someone enter the tomb and he instantly raised his eyes to see his elder brother Finn standing in front of him "Mother believes that our family can be reunited. That you and Niklaus can be cleansed of all sins that you have committed" he spoke standing a few meter's away from his brother.
Elijah could already feel blood trickling down his arms soaking into his shirt. His chest burned as though he could still feel the wooden stake embedded in his chest making him weak. Sweat trickled down his cheek, he could feel himself wanting to pass out.
Lowering his head and closing his eyes for a moment he heard someone enter the tomb and he instantly raised his eyes to see his elder brother Finn standing in front of him "Mother believes that our family can be reunited. That you and Niklaus can be cleansed of all sins that you have committed" he spoke standing a few meter's away from his brother.
Elijah rolled his eyes and smirked "Well, I was never one for cleansing brother. Perhaps you are deluded as our mother" he panted letting his head roll to the side to lean against his forearm.
Finn chuckled, clapping his hands and then rubbing them together "What happened dear brother? I once looked up to you? My role model, but now you are nothing more than a bag of dead bones" he spoke in disgust.
Elijah rolled his eyes again and craned his head to look at his brother "Rather than a puppet that is controlled and wielded by our mother...brother" he hissed.
Finn rose his hand and closed it into a tight fist and watched his brother recoil in agony "You feel that brother? Power? Power that you have never ever dreamed off. You can have it all, give yourself to be purified and it will be over...We can be a family again" he requested with a hidden plea in his voice.
"Go to hell" Elijah spat back at his brother through clenched teeth, his head rolled back as he could feel every inch of him ache as he cried out again. Pain, agony flooded every sense, veins felt like they were exploding and his flesh felt like a furnace.
Blood trickled down from his nose and his ears, coughing and spluttering as blood filled his mouth as he vomited and sprayed blood everywhere.
Finn stood back and watched his brother convulse in pain with a glee like grin, satisfied that his work as he turned from his brother leaving him to cry out in pain as he chuckled to him "Welcome to hell brother"
Finn chuckled, clapping his hands and then rubbing them together "What happened dear brother? I once looked up to you? My role model, but now you are nothing more than a bag of dead bones" he spoke in disgust.
Elijah rolled his eyes again and craned his head to look at his brother "Rather than a puppet that is controlled and wielded by our mother...brother" he hissed.
Finn rose his hand and closed it into a tight fist and watched his brother recoil in agony "You feel that brother? Power? Power that you have never ever dreamed off. You can have it all, give yourself to be purified and it will be over...We can be a family again" he requested with a hidden plea in his voice.
"Go to hell" Elijah spat back at his brother through clenched teeth, his head rolled back as he could feel every inch of him ache as he cried out again. Pain, agony flooded every sense, veins felt like they were exploding and his flesh felt like a furnace.
Blood trickled down from his nose and his ears, coughing and spluttering as blood filled his mouth as he vomited and sprayed blood everywhere.
Finn stood back and watched his brother convulse in pain with a glee like grin, satisfied that his work as he turned from his brother leaving him to cry out in pain as he chuckled to him "Welcome to hell brother"